The southbound plan has been pushed back again and again

There are both big and bad reasons

Insomnia every day and can't sleep

Is it the fear of living too comfortably in the face of future responsibilities?

It seems that I have struggled to grow a lot in the past few years

Traveling to other cities has not been able to change the limitations of one's thinking

It seems that he is just seeking peace of mind

I know what the road could be better

But it's fucking bitter

This yield ratio is simply not worth the risk

It's ridiculous

I've become a settling figure

Become timid

I seem to have too much time to waste

Is it a waste of time to die in this city with no future?

Countless games and movies have no desire to invest in it

I'm not writing a book either

I don't have the slightest desire to express it

It's a suffocating predicament.

When will it be

Exodus

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